one person's life

Chapter 473
Zhang Chulan lay on the bed with many thoughts on her mind. She didn't fall asleep until early in the morning and fell asleep.

Dreams are illusory and will be forgotten soon after waking up. Zhang Chulan has the habit of recording dreams. He is a person who is very good at analyzing himself. This is a channel for him to deeply understand his own heart.

In fact, despite Zhang Chulan's careless appearance on the surface, in fact he is very aware of and cares about his mental state. He is always worried about whether he will become ""because of the influence of his native environment and external society on him. unusual"?He actually doesn't care what's going on in his heart, he just thinks that even if he's not normal, it can't be seen by others.

Dreams... are always ethereal and vague, and there are no fixed scenes, objects, or people. But I don’t know when, Zhang Chulan discovered that there were always things of similar nature in his dreams, such as wooden boxes, An iron box, a safe, a wardrobe...even an ordinary pencil box. In short, there will inevitably be a locked and closed object in his dream. Zhang Chulan didn't care about it at the beginning, but later he increasingly felt that it was a kind of object. Psychological hints, maybe the sealed thing hides the secret deep in his heart, and I would like to think wildly, maybe there is another personality of his sealed inside.

Zhang Chulan sometimes tries to open that closed thing, but he never succeeds.In this dream, he was in a grassland. In the middle of the grassland was a concrete road that extended straight into the distance. He was walking aimlessly on the grass beside the road. He did not deliberately walk along the road, but he always lowered his head. , you will find that the road extending to nowhere is at his feet.

Zhang Chulan leaned down unconsciously and searched for the "closed object" on the grass. Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to reach out and find an opaque glass bottle in the shallow grass.

What does the image of the glass bottle represent?Maybe it was the bottle he threw away when he and Xia He were drinking last night, or maybe it was a symbol of the violence hidden in his character? ...Anyway, Zhang Chulan picked up the wine bottle. The wine bottle was closed with a wooden stopper, as if Captain Jack would fly out with his "Black Pearl" with his knife when the bottle was unscrewed.

Zhang Chulan thought with some expectation, but he knew that he could not open this bottle. These "closed objects" that appeared in his dreams were an appetizing thing.

Zhang Chulan thought of this with some disdain. He lowered his head and found that the cork of the glass bottle in his palm had appeared in his right hand. The mouth of the bottle was empty. Zhang Chulan was shocked, and then he felt his heart was empty.

"Hit, open it?"

Zhang Chulan felt a kind of absurdity that belonged only to dreams!In the past, he had tried to open these "closed objects" with various moods. They never responded, no matter what method he used, but today, for some reason, they opened inexplicably. Zhang Chulan swallowed and raised the glass bottle. , turned his eyes to the mouth of the bottle and looked inside——

"Ugh!!"

Zhang Chulan screamed and suddenly broke away from the dream, covering his head on the bed and curling up and twisting in pain.

"Wow - my head is going to split, wow wow wow!!!"

Zhang Chulan's move naturally alarmed the entire dormitory. His roommate sleeping on the upper bunk was the first to be awakened. He sat up, looked under the bed, and said loudly: "Hey! Director, what's wrong with you!"

Zhang Chulan fell to the ground with a bang, knocking his desk and chair over. The huge noise immediately woke up all the roommates.

"Huh?! What's going on?"

"Damn it, Director, what is your name?"

"Have a nightmare?"

Zhang Chulan's forehead was covered with sweat. He covered his head and shouted in pain: "My head hurts so much! My head hurts so much!!"

……

After a lot of tossing, Zhang Chulan washed her face with cold water, and sat on the bed absent-mindedly.

"Hey, Director, do you really don't need to go to the hospital?" "Go and have a look as soon as possible. I can't tell what the situation is with such a big reaction."

"Ah, no, thank you, brothers." Zhang Chulan looked pale and forced a smile.

He now understands what is going on. The reason why his head hurts so much is because many methods of practicing Qi appeared out of thin air in his brain. These memories were too much for him to bear at once. Now that he is gradually meditating, he realizes that this is so amazing. s things.

"The curious Xing Qi exercise...just let the Qi circulate in the lower pubic region? Can you become stronger without using the Qi to move around the sky? Doesn't that save a lot of energy? It looks amazing, but is it really useful?"

Zhang Chulan was preoccupied. He just met Xia He, a woman with the same "special function" as him, yesterday, and today another skill came to his mind out of thin air?There must be a connection between the two.

But compared to these, Zhang Chulan is more concerned about who gave him this skill?The timing was so coincidental that it appeared when he first encountered danger?
"Grandpa...no, the 'closed object' didn't appear in my mind when grandpa was born...could it be that dad secretly passed it on to my mind?"

……

Thousands of miles away in Shu.

Tang Muzhi, who was leaning on the lounge chair in the small courtyard to bask in the sun, moved slightly. He turned his left wrist and a blue talisman quietly appeared on his forearm. It flashed and then fell silent after a moment.

"This is... the Tongtian Rui? What happened?" Ye Kexin had just prepared breakfast and came out. She saw that Tang Mu was not reading a book, so she took a plate and took a look.

"Oh, I didn't expect that." Tang Muzhi murmured and explained to Ye Kexin: "This is a two-way communication talisman that I put on Zhang Chulan ten years ago. If he triggers something, he will send messages one after another. Give me."

"Wait, Zhang Chulan? I also know a student named Zhang Chulan at Nanbu University, majoring in civil engineering. He just took my Go class that day."

"Oh? Is it such a coincidence?" Tang Muzhi smiled slightly: "Then he is right, he is Zhang Huaiyi's grandson."

"Is it the Qitiyuanliu one?" Ye Kexin took a bite of bread and handed him the hot milk, "Quickly say thank you, wife."

"...Thank you, wife." Tang Muzhi raised his glass and took a sip as if nothing had happened.

"Go on, tell me, what happened? What happened to Zhang Chulan that made you receive the signal?"

Tang Muzhi blinked, "Of course it's a matter of his life... Don't worry, I'll make a call first."

Tang Muzhi did not have an editing contact on his mobile phone. He dialed directly and the phone showed that his location was in the Jingu area.

"Call Xuan Cheng?" Ye Kexin asked casually.

"Well, but he doesn't need to help, there is a girl who has been idle at home for decades and has nothing to do... Hey, I haven't seen her for a long time, won't she be fattened by Xu Xiang?"

(End of this chapter)